Chapter 164. The Augustine (2)

The battle with the Sichuan Moorish Union ended with the victory of Protestantism.

Protestant power prevailed, but the Qingcheng wave collapsed, followed by the fall of the Sichuan Party, and the reason for this was that the morale of the Sichuan Moorim Coalition fell significantly.

In addition, Sichuan Dangga wrote the poison of the enemy was one of the reasons.

Of course, the end of victory did not mean that there was no damage to Protestantism.

It was an all-out war.

There was no damage.

So I had to stop marching a few days in order to overcome the forces of Protestantism.

There were some who visited the Protestant camp during those days.

“Chun A-young, the lord of Paikwon and the Protestant God, saw you.”

It was Cheon Ah-young. She looked for a barracks of luck and took the example of a dramatist.

In the past, it was between the head of a minority and the head of a pontoon.

It was necessary to take the example of the play.

Cheon Ah-young nodded his head. As the permission of the meteor fell, Cheon Ah-young shook her head.

Then, the eyes of the meteor was crazy.

The injuries to the shoulders were well understood by rumors spreading inside the military.

But it was more worrying to see the bandages actually wrapped around.

Perhaps it was because he felt the impact of Cheon Ah-young’s gaze. The meteor opened the collar and covered the shoulder bandage.

Then Cheon Ah-young asked this time out loud.

“Are you okay?”

The luck nodded a little uncomfortable to the question.

“The wound is not large.”

As the word said, the wound did not remain very large. The degree of trauma was not a big problem because he was a cosmic neurologist who could handle congenital extention.

The wounds that need to be cured for months have been recovered in a few days.

The problem was Far Gordon poisoning into the body.

‘Is there a way yet?’

On the day that luck was addicted, the superior soldier of the Protestant army lay his head on the floor so that his forehead was torn and bleeding.

That’s why he still hasn’t figured out how to detoxify the poison. In response to the actions of the superiors, fortune raised him up and returned him.

‘There is no deciphering law, la.’

Even if I think about it again, it was bitter. One, I did not intend to stop the walk.

If the life is short, the enemy will be swept away, even if there is a burning fire.

It is not known what the enemy infused him with, but it was as if he had lit his course.

When the luck gave power to the hands, the armrests of the angels were dug and the finger marks were clearly engraved.

Cheon Ah-young screamed as she looked.

The meteor said, waking up from thought.

“I conquested you”

“It was not difficult compared to Sichuan, and the number of Moorim Munpa was not too difficult.”

The luck nodded.

Her words were not wrong.

“But the ball is still a ball.”

The luck moved his hand. That was the signal.

The samurai waiting in one side of Yun’s room approached Cheon Ah-young.

His hands held a wooden box.

It’s a very big neck.

Cheon Ah-young, who had been given a bow, shook his head.

Because it did not feel so heavy compared to the size of the wooden box.

Luck nodded looking at Cheon Ah-young, who shook his head.

Unspoken permission to open the wooden box here. When permission dropped, Chun A-young opened the neck.

At that moment, Cheon Ah-young’s eyes grew torn.

Inside the box was the head of man. The cuts and cuts were kept salted.

The woman was ugly.

Cheon Ah-young, however, was not surprised because the scene was ugly.

She is also a member of the Cult of Heavenly Demon.

She was surprised because of the master of supply and demand.

Yun-sung said to Cheon Ah-young, amazed by the supply and demand.

“Now I have repaid one enemy.”

The supply and demand was of reread. The head of dead reread reading was cut and showed to Cheon Ah-young.

He too, was the one who was directly involved in the death of Cheonwol Cheon-ma, Cheonwolma, the patriarch and father of Cheon Ah-young.

Cheon Ah-young also witnessed himself in a fight at Sin-nabong that day.

So cut and received.

So I showed it to Cheon Ah-young.

Cheon Ah-young burst into silence without a supply of water on the floor.

Because of the death of the father. She cried silently.

For Cheon Ah-young, luck took off his outer garment and covered it. Lest small crying leak out … .

Cheon Ah-young, who had been crying for a while, wiped her tears after each of these.

How sad she cried her eyes turned red.

“I’m sorry for showing you the state of the art.”

The meteor shook his head. Perhaps Cheon Ah-young’s figure was his figure after revenge.

‘If I was alive until then,’

So I could understand.

Cheon Ah-young laughed softly at the words of Yun.

“I am going to send the supply and demand to Cheonsan to devote to my father’s temple.”

“My father will be very pleased.”

Yun also thought so.

“But revenge is not over.”

“Those who addicted the principal and addicted the principal, burned to find the background of them, and all of their supply and retirement. Revenge will not end until then. ”

Cheon Ah-young nodded with a determined look at the words of Yun. Then he slowly chewed words of luck several times.

I seem to never forget until the moment of revenge.

Protestants continued their march after rearranging the military. Seo-gun decided to go back to Ninghai and join late.

I marched so much during the day, and at night, I set up a military camp and took a rest.

Meanwhile, there was a gaze watching through the army of Cult of Heavenly Demon. Hidden his face in the dark.

No, he was completely assimilated with darkness, secretly examining the Protestant army.

The skin was black and seemed to be assimilate in darkness without difficulty.

Alumni sent by Alumni Taegam Jo Sang.

He was looking for a Protestant army for a while and pulled out an arrow.

After binding the letter sent by Jo Sang-sang at the end of the arrow, he squeezed the protest.

A massive God Force was poured out of the magnificent size of Jaguja.

The protests were as tight as the protests were breaking.

An arrow split the darkness like a shot.

Not too long after the village angle heard the sound of the arrow hit.

Augustus, who confirmed that it was a Protestant barrack, slowly disappeared.

The last Protestant army in his eyes was disturbing.

Ojaja Oh-gon, who had hidden himself in the dark, was soon caught by the hands of the official.

When the turmoil occurred, the relatives unpacked mukyongdae to catch the suspicious people around.

The capacities caught in the hands of the officials were dragged into the Protestant army and knelt before the planet.

Yunseong looked down on Ounung with his black chin on his jaw while sitting in Taesa.

In his hand was the letter of the example of the power that Og sent by arrows.

The power swallowed swallowed saliva. The mission is a success.

The power of the power glanced up to meet the luck.

At the moment Ohon felt a slack in the back stem. Creepy and wet sweat oozed out.

‘How deep and deep can a human eye be? … . ‘

Would it be like being able to overwhelm a person with his eyes alone?

It was a terrible gaze indeed.

While he was a spear in the dark, he met many leaders of the big nations, but none of them had such eyes.

When Ohon faced luck and sweated, luck also saw it.

“Come on! … . ”

The meteor saw the power and briefly threw the letter he was holding.

The letter that was thrown lightly fell in front of the power.

“Did you send this letter to me?”

The answer to the question of meteorites was bureaucracy.

“When I first discovered interest, I had extra arrows and bows. Compared to the same thing that the arrow flew into the barracks, the interest would be right. ”

The official said, and the malfunction was not denied either.

“The arrow I shot was correct.”

“Who has written this letter?”

The visitor shook his head at the question of the meteor.

“You are my master.”

“Master! … . ”

The meteor’s gaze left the Jaguar and headed for the letter. The content of the letter was not very complicated.

Instead, there were some warnings.

In a few days, a single watershed will raid a meteor’s barracks.

If it is true, it should be vigilant. If not true?

What if someone created a situation with a purpose?

The meteor is now addicted. So I couldn’t believe anything easily.

“Who is your master?”

The power was shut up to the question. Squeezing the lower lip with the upper lip never seemed to say.

Luck smiled on the appearance.

“Are you not going to speak?”

“I was commanded by the master not to speak yet.”

The meteorite rose slowly from its seat. It was not a matter of torture to blow out who was behind.

In addition, do you know how to deal with bony roots more effectively than others?

No matter how dark the skin, the location of blood veins or musculature will be the same as the middle cause.

“I don’t know if you can speak like that after you’ve had a bony muscle.”

With a cold face, luck aimed a finger at Ohon.

Then an urgent cry came out of the mouth of the power.

“Truthfulness!”

The horse’s face was hardened by the words. The same was true of the officials who were watching the situation.

Only those who knew that alliance had formed an alliance with Cheng Zhen were in the Protestant church.

But now the octopus in front of his eyes is a sedative.

There is no coincidence in the river Moorim.

The meteor overlooked Augustine with a cold gaze. In the eyes, Oh-on shivered and yelled in the favor of his master.

-If you get caught and ask the Priest of Protestant about me, mention the diminutiveness.

His master was guessing this situation. Ogun calmly recalled the next words the owner said.

Occasionally sweetened lips.

“Give me hour and hour.”